This Princess, Lu Ziye, Deserves To Be Favored!

Tsing Yi drank a few jars of wine, and it was almost a loss from getting drunk.

Lying directly on the couch in the courtyard, he began to sleep soundly.

As for Uncle Cat, he was directly drunk and pouted.

Mo Chi was still awake, sitting on the side, looking at her drunken look.

She was lying face-on on the couch, her limbs drooping on both sides, her head was tilted, her small mouth was slightly open, and a bit of crystal saliva was about to flow out of her mouth.

Uncle Cat was lying on her back in the same posture, like an arhat.

The one who sleeps with a ghost and a cat is called a dim sky.

Mo Chi looked at her in awe, that little face was pressed against the couch, a little deformed, but it still couldn't hide its stunning appearance.

Compared to the usual domineering, he still looks a little silly and cute.

"Scum... female..."

Mochi looked at him drunkenly, got up and walked over slowly.

He squatted down beside her slowly, holding his chin in his hands and looking at him like that stupidly.

"Scum... girl... why is your head crooked?"

Mo Chi reached out and poked Tsing Yi's face, then followed her to turn his head away little by little.

He stopped only after the two heads were at the same level.

what……

Looking at the scumbag from this angle, she looks so stupid.

How did he see her back then?

"Hey... scumbag... your saliva is coming out..."

Mochi squatted on the ground and dangled, poking at her face.

Tsing Yi was already drunk to the point of being a fool, and he didn't have much consciousness in the dimness.

"Flies...go away..."

Snapped!

With a slap on the face of Uncle Mochi, he slapped Mochi directly to the ground.

Zhu Heishui got up from the ground.

Jun's face gritted his teeth, silver eyes filled with hatred.

"Damn girl! You hit me!"

Someone who was drunk, didn't react at all.

Mo Chi squatted down again, raised his hand and wanted to fan it back.

He tilted his head and looked at Tsing Yi's stupid little face, put his hand down slowly, and patted her face gently.

Small crunch.

Tsing Yi remained motionless.

Mochi's hand didn't move from her face, but moved down gently, following her gaze, to her lips.

"It's really buried..."

Wipe her saliva off, and slowly lift her small mouth back to her.

After doing all this, Mo Chi was stunned.

He looked at his hand stupidly, and was a little reluctant to take it back.

"Hey, scumbag... Do you remember our previous agreement?"

"Obviously I knew you earlier than Beiyin."

"I shouldn't have buried that thing under that rotten tree in the deserted land back then, I should have handed it over directly to you..."

"If I handed it over to you early, would you and I be different from now?"

Mo Chi seemed to be insane, muttering to himself.

"If only time could be reversed..."

His gaze fell back to Tsing Yi's face, and his eyes trembled slightly.

Even if... even if it's just once...

Unconsciously, Mo Chi's face slowly approached forward, his hand hooked lightly on Tsing Yi's chin.

The faint scent of the woman's body poured into her nostrils.

Mochi slowly closed his eyes.

Something is stirring inside.

Just once is fine.

Let him indulge this time...

"Meow! My little dried fish, return me meow!"

Suddenly a cat's paw came from the sky.

Uncle Heishui'er received a paw on the side of his face and immediately sobered up.

Mo Chi stared fiercely at the fat cat lying on Tsing Yi's back, his claws sharpened a little bit, as if he was skinning it on the spot.

Suddenly, there was a chill behind him.

Mochi turned his eyes coldly, facing a pair of golden eyes.

The Moon Demon stood beside him, also looking at Mo Chi in astonishment, his eyes were strange and somewhat clear.

In just an instant, Xiao Jue's figure appeared in front of Mochi.

The next moment, the figures of the two teleported to ten meters away.

In the blink of an eye, they fought several times.

Mochi already had the power of the ancient gods, and although Xiao Jue lost his divine rune, no one knew how his strength recovered.

But in this short confrontation, both sides suffered damage.

With fist for fist, the corners of their mouths were all colored.

Seeing that the two figures meet again, it is time for a new round of killing.

The Moon Demon teleported over, firmly clenched the fists that the two of them slammed into, and roared: "Enough, do you want to wake Tsing Yi?"

The two figures paused, and they turned their heads to look at the pig-like sleeping opposite.

Xiao Jue retracted his fist, turned around coldly and walked towards Tsing Yi, grabbed Uncle Cat and threw it away, picked up Tsing Yi and went back to the room.

The poor uncle cat was precisely thrown into the water tank in the corner.

After a few bubbles.

"Meow, cough, cough...dead meow...dead meow...Ah, how come my lord is in the water tank?"

Taking a bath in the water tank directly washed away all the alcohol. Master Cat climbed out of the water tank and shook off the water droplets.

His eyes moved, and he fell on the two people on the opposite side.

A pig cat swooped down the mountain.

"Meow meow! Ge Laozi, you don't want to die, you dare to rebel against your cat master!"

Mochi pressed one hand on the fat cat's head and moved.

"Ah! Don't... stop... Zhu Heishui, your uncle..."

"Cat can't be killed... Move... What are you doing..."

Uncle Cat's humiliating calls were all cut off.

Before it could be called for too long, a furious voice came from the house with endless killing intent.

"roll--"

This roar made the fat cat shudder with fright, completely sobered up.

"This poor old man really thought I wouldn't dare to kill him!" Mo Chi's eyes also saw a surge of killing intent, and he was about to rush in.

Yue Yao quickly stopped him, "Enough! Have you had enough trouble?"

The Moon Demon gritted her teeth and yelled at the stunned fat cat beside her: "What are you still doing, if you haven't come to help, quickly pull him away!!"

Uncle Cat regained his senses and nodded quickly.

One person and one cat joined forces to drag Mochi away.

After dragging them all the way to the blood pool, Mochi kicked them away with both feet, and walked towards the blood pool with a gloomy face.

The scarlet pool water boiled like the murderous intent of its owner, and Mo Chi went into the secret room with his head down.

Yue Yao frowned and quickly followed, and Uncle Cat naturally followed.

After the three figures disappeared, the blood pool returned to calm.

in the secret room.

Yue Yao looked at Mo Chi with a solemn expression.

"Zhu Heishui, you're too deep into the drama, aren't you?! Are you really interested in fake drama?"

Mo Chi didn't make a sound, rubbing his cheeks silently.

The timid uncle cat suddenly raised his tail, and the slightly drunk cat's eyes became clearer, and he passed by twisting his fat buttocks.

Just as he approached, Uncle Heishui'er suddenly raised his foot and stomped on its body.

"what--"

"Zhu Heishui, you are going to die!!"

Uncle Cat let out a scream, and Heishui'er laughed yin and yang.

"Dead cat, was the previous paw scratching so good? Why don't you try harder and just scratch me?"

The Moon Demon looked at this dragon and a cat, and was startled suddenly.

Wait, this atmosphere... doesn't seem right?

Uncle Mochi turned around, there was no hint of drunkenness in his eyes.